The Editor Is the Novel’s Extra

"It's happened so many times. At the age of 12, the day when an unknown boy opened the door in the heir's room, which was originally used by Isiel.

I saw him for the first time, but I was used to his face. That's exactly what the ghost of a bad-looking little boy from Isiel's room looked like.

The little boy was Isiel's second cousin and the "man" successor that no one wanted. What I saw wasn't a ghost, it was just a future."

Arthur explained the details of his vision.

Underneath the expressionless face, Clayo's head was spinning complicatedly.

"It seems that the old manuscript that was erased was mixed with the new one, creating a strange internal consistency. Rather, because I know the future, should I say that the character of Arthur Riorgnan was completed earlier?

"…I see. If it happened, then I can predict that other fantasies will come true someday."”

"Yes."

Arthur's answer was half a mixture of resolve and resignation.

"Then do you have future memories of other princes?"

"Aha, memories of the future! That's a perfect expression. Right. The second oldest 'future memory' is about Melchior. In the midst of blood, he raises his hand and points me out. And then I affirm. Destiny must come true. 'You…' The vision is always cut off in this part.'

Clayo, who was not confident in his facial expression, had to struggle to keep his expressionless face. He also exists in the latter part of the manuscript.

It's a very spoiler minefield.

"Whenever I had this dream, I was so scared that I would knock on my mother's door. So the next one was less scary.

In the third oldest fantasy, my eyes are red with blood and Aslan strangle me with all his might. Saying, 'You shouldn't have been born.'

How many times did Aslan actually do that, so it's not easy to hit!"

Arthur smiled briefly as if his joke about Aslan was funny.

The prince really seemed to tell the truth. Of course, the 17-year-old boy wasn't supposed to be sober at all.

Only because of the changed order of memory, the difficulty of life that the protagonist has experienced has been much higher than the previous version. The deterioration of Palimpsest may also affect the conversion of the contents.

Clayo sighed from inside.

'No, we're all grown up and we can't fix that. Is it possible to put in a little cushion so that things don't bump into each other when they happen in the future?’

"Ray, I've answered everything, so please answer one. Is the scar about the prophecy?"

"You can look at it like that."

Just as I did to Dionne, I spoke to Arthur. If you tell a variety of lies, you won't remember yourself.

If you find out that you have "editor authority" or something... I don't think anything good will happen. What kind of idiot would you be if this guy took a hard time and ended up in the world? Let's look around until we can.’

"I'll never give you a definite answer anyway.

"You know better than anyone, Arthur. Prophecies are always posted in incomplete form. The future that I can read is also empty here and there, and the context is completely unknown. I don't even know what you're trying to say before things actually happen.”

'Read.' 'Your own skill must be expressed in the form of reading.'

"…yes."

They were geniuses of Dionena and Arthurna. Clayo felt caught off guard again.

"Can you tell me? What did you read?"

There was no need to make up words this time. Instead, he recited the text of the manuscript inspired by "memory."

"The prophecy that there will be a conflict between the two princes and the two rivers. The age of war is coming."

“…….”

'And that's your time. Your suffering is proof that you are the chosen 'person.'

The main character, who will be the nucleus of the typhoon, was stunned by what.

Then he rubbed Clayo's words under his chin with his thumb, as if to brood.

a habit of deep reflection This is the only detail that has not changed from the last manuscript.

In the forest where the afterglow of the sunset casts a shadow, the sound of grass bugs rings. as if to say goodbye to the end of a peaceful century

Clayo pulled the ether up and put it on his horse.

'I speak with good faith.' I, Clayo Asher, will stand by you where necessary.

'Speaking with faith' is an old idiom, and it was a simple ether operation that was also included in the basic grammar textbook.

It's just an expression of good faith. There is no restriction when breaking the law because we did not use the law school, and we do not guarantee loyalty because it is not a pledge.

What is there is a declaration based solely on pure faith.

"I know your purpose and will. I'll do my best to help you achieve your goal."

"How long does the appointment last?”

"Until Arthur Riorgnan becomes the only king of the Albion Kingdom.”

It was a straightforward expression with no bypass or metaphor. Arthur opens his eyes wide at Clayo's humble but determined affirmation.

Clayo fires words that are treason and profanity just by talking.

This is always the case with a friend who is not motivated and has a weak presence. He jumps past the impossible section and takes the lead.

While Arthur is in amazement, Clay awaits the notice of 'promise'.

The string was scattered a beat later than usual.

[—user intervention in narrative increases dramatically.]

He wants this to be developed. This time, Arthur too.'

"Don't you make a promise?'

The covenant is a pledge made by knights to the king under official commission.

What Isiel Kishion did to Arthur Riorgnan at the age of 12. What Arthur of the same age did to Isiel.

Such a lifelong commitment should be granted to him.

Although he could be returned to the same covenant, Clay was unwilling to comply with Arthur's request.

"Yes, I don'

“!!!”

Words made in Ether remain an irresistible oath. When you destroy a covenant, you lose the memory that was considered the most important thing in your life by constraints.

The last manuscript also featured articles that destroyed the covenant.

"I didn't know why they were like that after reading the previous manuscript, but after hearing the rose's story, it made perfect sense. The knights who lost their memory were penalized for breaking the pledge of allegiance to King Edward and for defending Philippe.’

The kinds of memories that I lost were different from person to person. In a small way, he forgot about his own words and his collection of weapons, but some forgot about his family or lovers.

The problem was that we didn't know what to forget until we came up with it.

It was a price that 'Kim Jong-jin' could never pay.

Although he decided to remain as Clay and live as Clay, losing his memory is another matter.

'I can't go against his will anyway, so I don't have to double-jaw it. [Promise] Arthur, if you don't, he's the only one who's nervous. I don't care.’

If Arthur dies on the journey ahead, everything will die with him.

If so, he wanted to face destruction with at least the memory intact.

'It's a false move, you know. From the moment I open my eyes, NPC like me is at a disadvantage. But what do you want me to do? I don't promise.'

The author is the god of the world, and the main character of the world is the enemy and the enemy of God.

The meaning of the author who wants the person to obey the plot, and the meaning of the person with vitality.

When the former and the latter confront each other, the world is divided, but when the two wills are together, the force of development becomes powerful.

I know well that I am the end of the story. "Clayo" is by no means comparable to Arthur.

However, Kim Jung-jin, who wore the character's outer coat, also had one thing that he should not lose.

Mother's rough but warm hands, the peaceful breathing of a sleeping brother. If Kim Jung-jin forgets, people's memories will be completely forgotten.

That's all.

The life of "Kim Jung-jin" was ragged and there was no purpose or meaning in the hardships he faced in his 32 years of life.

Unlike the life of Arthur Riorgnan, the center of this world.

"Ah, you'll find out one day. The world is turning for you now. It's extremely unfair, but at the same time it's obvious."

'Because you're the main character of this story.’

In a world where the divine right of kings is a universal concept, Clayo's own words may sound like a simple metaphor. Even more so for Arthur, who looks at the throne.

Nevertheless, Clay chose to speak. at the boundary of the story being used, as a 'person'.

"But I will never be your servant. I'll be a helper instead."

Clayo reached out to Arthur for a handshake. It was a greeting made by two people in an equal relationship.

He had his own calculations.

"Beyond the problem of feeling, people feel different when they go to the bathroom. This guy will continue to have more people, so it's right not to sign an exclusive contract to get everything he needs.’

The prince did not hesitate.

Arthur held Clayo's hand firmly.

'Speaking with good faith,' said Arthur Rignan, pleased to accept Clayo Asher's acceptance.

Arthur's answer was also an idiom of good faith.

There is no contract or obligation here, so you will always have to pay new attention to maintain this belief.

"Don't ever think about being treated like a prince by me."

"You talk like you've ever been treated like a prince?"

"That's the beginning. Don't tell me you want to be so respectful. What?"

"Oh, I feel awkward just thinking about it... Anyway, by the way, do you want anything from me?”

I've always wondered. Of course there is. When you're old enough to retire after everything is done, give me the seat of the royal wizard."

"What? It's an honorary position with no authority."

"There's a pension coming out there's a pension. That's three times the professor's annual salary."

"I don't know if you're... simple or greedy."

"I'm not simple. The mana stone, the harness, and the three cash are always welcome. I'll tear them apart when I get a chance."

"It would be a waste of time to serve a future cannabis, but do you know I'm a dog? I don't have any black bags in my hand, let alone a harness."

"That remains to be seen. Don't change your mind later."

Once the dungeon opens, it'll be a completely different story.’

"I see. But Ray, is that part of your prophecy?"

"One question is 10,000 dinars. I don't answer for free."

"Ah-ha-ha. Hey, this joke was really funny."

Arthur's clear and powerful laughter escaped the darkness. So I missed the timing to answer, "I'm not kidding."

However, Clayo, who had a sulky look because of the contagiousness of laughter, also laughed after Arthur.

At that moment, the string of 'Promise' came back to mind and posted a new message.

[—user intervention in narrative increases dramatically.

— Calculating cumulative proportion of epic intervention plots (□□%)]

What, the narrative intervention is also marked by proportion?’

Clayo, who was blinded by a strange item called the Accumulated Ratio, did not see the door of Manemoshine coming out from behind his back.

The faint light rose silently in the middle of the empty door frame and quickly went out. Then, the broken edge of the wall vibrated tenderly.

Birds that sense extraordinary events before humans fly away, and boys who don't know them leave the forest.

Gugugung -

Koo Kung

A vibration from beyond the gate of the second world shook the sleeping ground.